My Counterattack

However, the smoke did not dissipate. Instead, it rushed towards the God of Slaughter like a misty dragon. Su Dong's eyesight was very good, he could even see a blade faintly discernible in the smoke.    

    

"Humph!" This time, we are sending out all sorts of tolerating forces. I want to see, other than you, Satan, who else can kill us all! "    

    

"It's really tricky to nebulize these Jounin. I don't know how the God of Slaughter will deal with it, but especially in this split-second, there isn't much space for him to think!" Su Dong stared at the sky and said to the black figure that descended from the sky.    

    

It had to be said that the dematerializing abilities of the Hundred Ghost Guild were really annoying. As long as they were used, the swords and bullets would have no effect on them.    

    

However, as Su Dong looked at the situation in the sky, a hint of a smile appeared on his face.    

    

The black shadow suddenly pulled out something from its body. It was like a huge net, directly throwing it at the atomization of the Eight Gods. It felt like fishermen throwing nets at them.    

    

It should be a black cloth, but Su Dong also felt it was strange. Although the cloth didn't look big, once it was opened, it was quite large and directly covered all eight of the deities inside. Su Dong also saw it, it should be a black cloth, but Su Dong also felt strange.    

    

"What is this?" Yan Yanluo's expression changed. She could clearly see that the Eight Gods were trapped inside. The ball that was formed from the cloth was constantly being distorted by the impact from the Eight Gods. However, it was unable to break through.    

    

The black shadow fished out something from its body and threw it directly at the ball. The little thing quickly flew towards the ball and rubbed against the surface of the ball, creating a trail of sparks.    

    

Boom!" With a "boom", the entire sphere was set ablaze. The flames seemed to have suddenly started burning as they spread extremely fast. Even from the naked eye, it seemed as though the entire sphere was set ablaze.    

    

He couldn't hear the eight gods' screams, but both Su Dong and Yan Yanluo could see that the fireball was still constantly changing shape. The person inside must have been burnt to the point of wanting to rush out, but it seemed like the ball was locked in place and couldn't break out.    

    

The ball started to get smaller and smaller, which made Su Dong a little interested. The more the material struggled, the less it became, and the more it fit the figure of the person trapped inside. Until now, it used to look like a big ball, but now it was like a shroud wrapping around a corpse.    

    

"High-tech, interesting!" Su Dong said with a smile. The struggle of the Eight Gods had already started to become weaker and weaker. Finally, they stuck it out for a bit and died.    

    

At this moment, a figure landed on the wall of the alley. Su Dong finally saw clearly that the person was a woman. She was wearing a black tight suit and high leather boots.    

    

And if you look carefully, Su Dong also noticed that this woman seemed to have a cloak that was as thin as a cicada's wing. Su Dong knew that the ball that covered the Eight Gods must be this cloak. He didn't know what material it was made of.    

    

"It seems like China really has a plethora of talented people!" Su Dong laughed and said, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."    

    

"Why are you smacking your lips?" Liu Yingzi snapped. She saw Su Dong's gaze scan the woman on the wall a few times.    

    

"She's pretty and her figure is good. This skin-tight clothes, where it should be bulging out, where it should be concave, it should be the body of a devil!" Su Dong praised.    

    

"Fuck you, you big pervert!" Liu Yingzi rolled her eyes at him. She reached out her hand to pinch his waist. "You're already like this, and you're still looking at a beauty!"    

    

"A beauty worth eating!" Su Dong chuckled.    

    

"You're Yan Yanluo from the Hundred Ghost Guild?" The beautiful lady standing on top of the wall coldly looked at Yan Yanluo and asked, "Are you all tired of living? You actually came to China to commit heinous crimes?"    

    

"Little beauty, big sister did not come to China to do evil! I just wanted to take something from this Lord Satan. " Although there was a charming smile on Yan Yanluo's face, she had obviously become more cautious and her figure had started to move backwards.    

    

Although Satan had already been restrained by her poison, it seemed like this woman had something to restrain them from atomizing. They had to be on guard!    

    

Furthermore, regardless of whether it was tens of years ago or now, R Country and Hua Xia had always fought on the same front, and the R Country had always won less, losing more, so Hua Xia's strength could not be underestimated.    

    

Now that he was still at their base camp and fighting alone, he had to find a chance to escape!    

    

"Moreover, we, the Hundred Ghost Group, do not wish to make you the enemy of the gods!" Yan Yanluo said with a smile.    

    

"Cut the crap, hand over the antidote!" The woman in black snorted.    

    

"Antidote?" Yan Yanluo chuckled. "That will depend on whether he is willing to give it to me."    

    

"Hehe, I've told you before, I don't have the thing you want!" Su Dong said with a smile. However, at this time, he straightened his back and patted his clothes. In the next second, he flashed and appeared beside Yan Yanluo.    

    

"You …" Yan Yanluo turned pale with fright. Just as she was about to retreat and turn into mist, Su Dong was even faster. He grabbed Yan Yanluo's neck with one hand and the Hellfire in his other hand jumped out.    

    

"He's actually fine?" The woman in black mumbled to herself in surprise.    

    

Liu Yingzi was even more angry. It was fortunate that she was so worried about him when he was crying. If this guy was fine, then wouldn't he be a joke?    

    

"Why are you fine after getting hit by my Smoke Soul?" Yan Yanluo asked fearfully. If she still had the confidence to escape just now, then she had no confidence at all.    

    

Su Dong's speed shocked him. In addition, with his Hell's Inferno, he was able to restrain himself from turning into fog. Thus, Yan Yanluo did not dare to move recklessly.    

    

"How much do you think it will affect me?" Su Dong laughed and said, "Don't you know that I grew up in a poison jar?"    

    

Su Dong didn't lie. Firstly, the spiritual energy in his body had prevented him from being poisoned, and secondly, he grew up in poison and became resistant to it.    

    

"Satan is indeed Satan!" Yan Yanluo said in a trembling voice.    

    

"I'm very curious!"    

    

Su Dong lowered his head slowly and brought his nose close to Yan Yanluo's fair neck, sniffing slowly.